Vendetta
(专辑: Uncomfortable - 2015)
I
told you so I
told you We are the
ones Cause 'Pac did a
lot more for me than Barack Salute La, da-da, da, da, da, da, da We're not afraid to lose everything we got Cause all we really got is our word, word, word The
pen is greater than the
sword La, da-da, da, da, da, da, da By the
people, for the
people Seems like you only look out for your sort of people I
look around, it's more evil God I
see it in me You see, um Everyday we closer to that funeral Everyday a
struggle, but the
struggle still beautiful And doctors don't got patience for their patients So they just send them to that pharmaceutical We tell 'em that they need drugs But I
know that they need love I
ain't scared of that war or the
violence The
thing I'm more terrified of is [-silence-] I
wanna snatch my generation out this apathy Gotta do that now 'fore this voice grow out of reach And what we feeding people that's a
tragedy So what you want, the
chemicals or calories? Nobody taught us how to eat Momma gon' work the
sixty hour weeks What's for dinner? Well, what's quicker and cheap You got remote parents, you'll be raised by the
TV My momma worked the
night shift Still made it out to every single game While my father sat at home I
promise when I
have my own that we will never be the
same Vendetta [Hook:] I
told you so I
told you We are the
ones Cause 'Pac did a
lot more for me than Barack Salute La, da-da, da, da, da, da, da Look, Mr., Mr. or Mrs Government official, we just won't listen You can't relate to how we living from where you're sittn' That's why the
artist got more influence than the
polititian This my generation We know the
news never tell the
truth so we go to Twitter for our information It's so fast, ya'll seem slow to us By the
time you print it tomorrow it's old to us We are the
ones that you used to be, brave idealists with a
dream That went corrupted by the
cream, yeah This pen is not for sale They nickel and dime'n We still throwing quarters in a
wishing well And I
know you can't imagine losing the
lifestyle that you so used to having And, yo, we still make decisions for the
fact that they awesome Not just for the
profit margin Hold up, how i'm talkin? I
got excess, others got need I
gotta answer to God for all of these sneaks I
got a
hundred pairs, but only two feet God forgive me, I've been thinking 'bout me We point fingers at people who sin different, skin different But the
same color we bleed You wanna know the
real problem in America? Always has been and it always will be, me If you had any other answer you've been deceived We've been looking for salvation in education, money, leaders, and policies But we got a
bigger need We got a
sin debt that we inherited We divide ourself by class, skin color, and our heritage Well our Creator bankrupt the
heaven so that we could all be there with Him Brothers and sisters [Hook:] I
told you so I
told you We are the
ones Cause 'Pac did a
lot more for me than Barack Salute La, da-da, da, da, da, da, da